"Everything started because of me..." Mo Zhiyin choked up, "My sister also died because of me, I can't... I can't live a life..."
Su Mu was even more angry, "Your sister is dead, she wants you to live, do you understand?"
"Sister, she... will definitely hate me..." Mo Zhiyin held her head and wept weakly, "It's all my fault... I caused her to die..."
Su Mu knelt down and held Mo Zhiyin's hand. She pursed her lips, and after a while she tried to recover and said, "I guess Miss Mo is already ready to die."
"What did you say?" Mo Zhiyin looked up, looking at Su Mu with blurred eyes.
Su Mu said slowly: "I gave her a piece of talisman paper, but she didn't stick it on the door to prevent monsters from invading. Tell me...why is that?"
Of course, it was to allow the demon who only wanted to kill her to enter and leave Mo's house at will.
Mo Zhiyin stopped choking, and her whole body became stiff.
Su Mu also paused for a while, and then said: "To tell you the truth, I also have a younger sister... Cough, what I said is that the junior sister in the door is just like my own sister, like the sisters in those drama scripts vying for favor with each other." Fighting is just used to deceive people. Although I dare not say everything, I dare say that most of the older sisters in this world are willing to protect their own sisters. Just like your older sister treats you, you should be able to I can feel... Miss Mo has always done her best for you, right?"
Of course Mo Zhiyin can feel it. She has been in poor health since she was a child, so her father has never allowed her to go out at will. She is very envious of her sister who can go wherever she wants, but since she was ignorant and complained once when she was young, Her sister didn't go out anymore, she just stayed with her in the yard.
"My sister once said that we are like twin flowers..." Mo Zhiyin suddenly understood something, and couldn't help sobbing, "A plant with two beautiful flowers has twin pedicles, and one must constantly absorb the spirit of the other, otherwise Both will perish, therefore, one must perish in order for the other to live, one withers and one grows... why, why I just understand now..."
Mo Zhiyin couldn't help crying anymore, and those who heard it couldn't stop their grief.
Drops of blood dripped down, Feng Liao's figure swayed for a while, but he still insisted on refusing to fall to the ground, the Phoenix-tailed sword is a magical weapon, and the wounds of the monsters injured by the Phoenix-tailed sword would bleed profusely, but he couldn't care less He didn't care about escaping from his own wounds, and after taking a few steps forward, he finally fell to the ground unsteadily.
His eyes are still tightly locked on the girl lying on the ground in front of him, lifeless, the tooth marks on her forearm are so glaring...
It was after being in a coma for several days. In his vague consciousness, his body began to unconsciously transform into a half-human half-demon form. His injuries prevented him from opening his eyes. He heard the slight sound of footsteps, and he knew If someone finds out, he will attract immortal cultivators. The instinct of a beast drives him to show his fangs and bite on the wrist stretched out in the hazy vision.
He tasted blood, felt the most tender touch in the world, and heard the most beautiful voice in the world...
"Don't be afraid." Someone caressed his face and whispered softly, "No one here will hurt you, don't be afraid..."
All the instinctive guarding could not help disappearing in her soft voice. Before falling into a deep sleep, he thought that when he woke up, he would hold her tightly and tell her that the face of the wolf demon... can't Being touched.